[Tianxia 3][Ghost ink X Wumeihou] I can't see the sky

Di Rong seemed to wake up amidst the noise.Opening his eyes, he was actually on the bed in a guest room, surrounded by a disciple of Yunlu who had escaped together, watching him sit up, showing an awkward and somewhat at a loss expression.

Di Rong looked around, and his first reaction was to ask: "...Where is this place? Where's Yuxin?"

"Xiling City, National Teacher's Mansion." The disciple replied, "Marquis Yuxin is lying next door. We arranged for someone to take care of him. He hasn't woken up yet."

Di Rong was taken aback when he heard the words "Xiling City". He only felt that he, as a demon, strayed into the hinterland of mankind.But after thinking about it, other things can be left behind, after all, the younger sister is more important, so she couldn't help asking: "How is Yuxin's situation...?"

Yunlu hesitated for a moment, then said: "Please take a look at the palm needles of Bing Xintang, although it's okay for a while, but... overall it doesn't seem to be very good."

Di Rong hurriedly threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, and was about to look at it in three steps at a time. Yun Lu hurriedly said from behind: "Hey, wait...they are still in the yard—"

they?

Pushing open the door, Di Rong finally understood where the noise just now came from.There is a corridor across from his room, and there is a very empty martial arts field.At this moment, more than a dozen Yunlu disciples stood in their respective positions, surrounded by a huge magic circle, and a pitch-black figure was imprisoned in the center of the circle.The figure was surrounded by heavy chains in the center of the magic circle, but still rushed left and right, howling mournfully from time to time, the jet-black ink gas mixed with the bright red blood energy kept churning, and it seemed that it would break through the magic circle and rush out at any moment.

——Mo Yao, You Huang.

Di Rong was startled, he didn't bother to look at Yu Xin, but quickly turned around and walked towards that place.There are three figures standing side by side in the martial arts field, one of them is wearing a gorgeous golden robe, with a crown in a high bun, and the belt behind him flows automatically without wind.The other person was dressed in a dark long-sleeved robe, and his silver hair was tied in long braids at the back. He had the appearance of a scholarly scholar, but his skin color and pupil color were so different from ordinary people that Di Rong immediately recognized that this person must be related to You Master Huang went out of the same door.As for the third one, the gorgeous white robe trimmed with fur is already familiar, and it is actually a chieftain.

"General Di Rong." When Yunlu saw him coming, he nodded slightly, with a polite but distant manner, and said, "Yanli is at the gate of Xiayunlu Xianju. My Xianju sent a disciple to Beiming to send a message to Li. I have mentioned the general many times, but it is a pity that I have never had the opportunity to meet with my own eyes. It is really a long time to meet today."

Naturally, Di Rong had also heard the name of Yanli, and knew that he was a great master of the dynasty who was well-known in Xiling.Although he knew very well in his heart that he had executed countless Yunlu disciples who sneaked into Yeming City, and he was an unending enemy with Yunlu Xianju, but he still had to respect the strong.What's more, in the current situation, since the other party entertained him in a guest room instead of a prison cell, he probably wouldn't attack him immediately, so he clasped his fists and said, "I've admired the name of Yanli Guoshi for a long time."

Yanli turned his head, pointed to the black-robed scholar beside him and introduced: "This is the head of Ghost Mo in Shuzhou, Mr. Sikong Mo."

Sikong Mo's face was pale and expressionless, and he also nodded with Di Rong.

The chief stood aside, ignoring the greetings of the three of them at all, and only stared at the figure of the ink demon in the magic circle.

After a while, he said: "Is this method really feasible?" It was Sikong Mo who asked.

Sikong Mo said: "The crescent moon crystal in your hand is the relic left by the gods. It contains extremely strong protection power, and it is the most able to calm the mind and calm the mind. If it is not good enough, I'm afraid there is really no way to save it." After thinking about it Thinking, then said, "Now Youhuang doesn't allow everyone else to get close to him, but you are the only exception. I think he still has a sliver of sanity in his mind."

Yan Li said coldly: "If you decide, hurry up. This magic circle won't last long, if that black demon rushes out to cause harm to the world, even if the head of Sikong is here, Yan Li will have to eliminate harm for the people."

Sikong Mo sighed softly, and said: "If it really comes to that time, there is no need for the national teacher to do it himself. Even I, I will not allow evil ghosts to make trouble in the door."

Hearing this, the chief sneered and said, "It is said that there is love in the mortal world, but I only know how much love you humans have for each other. It turns out that it is only mere."

Sikong Mo said: "Wu Meihou's words are wrong. Back then, You Huang and I were reborn almost at the same time. Although I was the head of the sect, he was not my disciple, but a peer. Over the past ten years, we have already been very close to each other. I understand, so I am sure, if You Huang himself, he will also agree with my decision." He paused, and then said: "Since Wu Meihou has a good relationship with him, how do you view this matter?"

The chieftain's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips, knowing that what Sikong Mo said was true.He suddenly remembered the night the two of them spent in the Illusory Mist Forest after You Huang turned into the Mo Yao for the first time.The young ghost looked depressed, and handed Ah Nuo's bone blade to himself, only asking if he went crazy again, he only wanted to be stabbed in the chest.

The bone blade has been forgotten to return, and now it is still hanging on the chieftain's waist, it is still a good knife because of its heavy weight.Then he picked it up with his hand, drew a slit in the air, and said: "This reminds me that he has indeed asked me for this, so I have a heartless request to ask the head of Sikong for this errand. .”

Sikong Mo's brows trembled slightly, his expression was somewhat solemn, and he said, "Okay. But, I just hope... that there will never be a moment of realization."

The chief nodded, and raised his free hand, revealing the crystal that he had been holding tightly in his hand, which was crystal clear, like a crescent moon.This thing protected Tai Yi and Wang Shu once before, but I don't know if it is still effective this time.

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You Huang opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a large expanse of crimson sunset light.He was lying on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window that only belonged to the world, and his heart was at a loss.

Actually... came back?

The last memory only stays at the time when he inspired his own evil thoughts and turned into an ink demon.As for what happened afterwards, I have no memory.Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed a slight breath in his ear that didn't belong to him, and when he turned around, it was the chieftain.

The white-clothed Mohou half leaned sideways beside You Huang, with his shoulders resting on a soft cushion at the head of the bed, and with his head slightly lowered, he fell asleep.You Huang was stunned for a long time, but he had never seen the other party so defenseless.I saw that the hair bun, which was combed meticulously on weekdays, was slightly messy, and the long braids around the ears hung down on the chest, shaking slightly with breathing.That bright and handsome face showed an unprecedented tiredness, the long and narrow eyes were closed tightly, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a faint blackness under the eyelids that can only be left after staying up all night.

Although there was a dull pain all over his body and lack of strength, he tried to stretch out his hand, but his movement was not hindered, so You Huang sat up on his own.The chief was awakened by a slight movement, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw You Huang was looking back at him, with a flash of joy in his red eyes, he said: "...Are you awake?"

You Huang nodded.

Chief asked again: "Is there any discomfort?"

You Huang shook his head.

Chief seemed dissatisfied with this concise answer, stretched out his hand and grabbed You Huang's wrist, and peeked up the meridians with wisps of magical power, complaining in his mouth: "You ghost ink is so troublesome, you don't even have a pulse, and you need to check it. It's a hundred times harder than others."

You Huang smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, my prison doctor." When this long-unused address was spoken, both of them were startled.

Chief raised his eyebrows and said, "You're welcome. I think I've been in this business for many years. Although I've been serious, I haven't really put anyone to death because of poor medical skills. You can't smash my brand." He seemed to feel that Youhuang's situation was not serious, so he let go of his hand.

You Huang suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, where are we? Where are Yu Xin and Di Rong? And Junior Brother Han Huang—"

The chief said: "They are fine." He briefly explained the current situation.

You Huang heard that everyone escaped unexpectedly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, lowered his head slightly, but was taken aback.Seeing that a strand of long hair hanging on his chest had turned into a gray snow color for some reason, he quickly pulled it up to look.

Chief said: "Your hair... has been like this since you left Beiming. We tried, but we can't change it back anyway."

You Huang nodded, put down his hair, looked up at the chief, seemed quite nervous, and asked after a while, "Will white hair...would it be ugly?" It looked like a small animal that had accidentally soiled its fur, with a pair of eyes It turned out to be a little pitiful.

Chief shook his head, with softness in the corners of his brows and eyes, he reached out and touched the top of You Huang's head, and stroked down the long snow-colored hair, "That's not bad."

"yes……"

Chief changed the subject and said, "You just woke up, and your physical strength hasn't recovered yet, so it's best to sleep again."

You Huang nodded, and was about to lie down again, when he suddenly raised his head and reached out to touch the chief's cheek, the pad of his thumb stroked back and forth along the faint blue and black layer under the eyelids, leaving a string of comfortable coolness.Chief was caught off guard, and couldn't help but startled, and heard You Huang say: "You look tired... because of me?"

Unexpectedly, Chief did not deny it this time, but sighed softly, and said: "...you almost never come back. Fortunately..." He paused, touched his face, and He laughed at himself: "It seems that I really can't do it. I didn't have sleepless nights before, but now I only stayed up for a few nights, so I-"

"Nothing." You Huang said, with a distressed look on his face, "In this case, I will give you half of the bed, do you want to lie down with me for a while?"

Chief watched him move inward automatically and consciously, leaving a large space free. For some reason, he felt very warm in his heart, and a smile unconsciously hung on the corner of his mouth.

"……it is good."

Good sleep